Everybody Could Trust Her

When Mom died, life lost a lot of its luster.While she lived, everybody could trust her.Everybody could trust her because she was so good.She was wonderful, she helped everybody who she could.I would’ve trusted her with my life, that’s how much I trusted her.She was one hundred percent trustworthy, that’s for damn sure.When she died so young, it was unfair and unjust.She was a terrific lady who everybody could trust.

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Dedicated to Agnes Johnson (1948-2013) who passed away at the age of 64 on March 6, 2013.